I can see the view
Some people can see it
Some people can't
Some say it's too small, too bright, too dim
But if you look pass through the shell
You'll see the arm, the hand, the limb
You'll see the truth because it does not lie
It stares you in the face, it is not wry
It's not solemn, it's not shy
It's not where you from, it's where you at
It's not hard to look into the inside
If you're smart you'll be smart
But if you're dumb, you'll dismiss that book
Because you don't like the cover